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So I went on this scavenger hunt and found nothing but angry wolves. I couldn't run fast enough... I'm in shambles. I fell through a maze, curious to see more. Entwined in words, and falsehoods, I carried on. Denial was my shield. I never looked around I built my own nuanced dreams. I held out a hand blindly, feeling only thorns. I yanked, and it gave. I knew nothing held me, but my devotion to curiosity. By the end of my turn, I was surrounded by greedy wretchedness, it devoured me whole.
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Mar 10, 2012
Mar 10, 2012 at 10:07 PM UTC
A Cup of Tea May Do.
So I went on this scavenger hunt and found nothing but angry wolves. I couldn't run fast enough... I'm in shambles. I fell through a maze, curious to see more. Entwined in words, and falsehoods, I carried on. Denial was my shield. I never looked around I built my own nuanced dreams. I held out a hand blindly, feeling only thorns. I yanked, and it gave. I knew nothing held me, but my devotion to curiosity. By the end of my turn, I was surrounded by greedy wretchedness, it devoured me whole.
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Mar 10, 2012
Mar 10, 2012 at 10:07 PM UTC
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